A New Tid bit...

Everyday is a different day in my house. We make most things fun and try to be fair to all. Sometimes this isn’t possible. For those times, you try to figure out which child will scream and yell the least and break the bad news to them. You might start to see why my way of thinking is confusing. My universe is confusing. I rely on my “grown-up” friends to keep me sane enough to pass for an adult. As hard as I try to get my children to act more like me, I start seeing that I am acting more like them, and how did they get like that in the first place?